Where ever I go I leave an emotional train wreck
Apparently the only things I'm good at are spelling my name and fucking up.
Everytime I try to be happy I end up ruining everything.
Everytime
And I'm sorry.
I'm sorry Mary, I'm sorry Beau, I'm sorry Peter, I'm sorry Deanna, I'm sorry Sarah, I'm sorry Ike, I'm sorry John, I'm sorry Bryan, and I'm sorry Bryan #2, I'm sorry Stephanie, JB, Matt, boy with the Taxi Driver mohawk, I'm sorry Amanda, I'm sorry Brad, I'm sorry Mom, Dad, Sharon and Curt, Tom, Ryan, Angela, and I'm sorry to all those other people I've fucked things up for too. I know there's a lot more.
I deserve to be hated. I'm an awful person, and it's a proven fact now.
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